When Judas needed a band
Sitting in the backseat
With another woman in your hand
Don't look this way
With your changing point of view
Just sit on a fence
And pretend to be you
Christ is crying
Outside your church door
Don't let him in
He'll get mud on your floor
Just put on your apron
And count up all the money
Don't you smell the burning
And you just think it's funny
You love yourself
You love yourself
Have we become what we wanted?
You go ahead, I'll love myself more
You're a man
Who works for the Lord
Polishing the statues
When their faces look worn
The best of times
And the worst of men
Don't seem to affect you
You're asleep again
You love yourself
You love yourself
Have we become what we wanted?
You go ahead, I'll love myself more
Where were you When Judas needed a band Sitting in the backseat With another woman in your hand Don't look this way With your changing point of view Just sit on a fence And pretend to be you Christ is crying Outside your church door Don't let him in He'll get mud on your floor Just put on your apron And count up all the money Don't you smell the burning And you just think it's funny You love yourself You love yourself Have we become what we wanted? You go ahead, I'll love myself more You're a man Who works for the Lord Polishing the statues When their faces look worn The best of times And the worst of men Don't seem to affect you You're asleep again You love yourself You love yourself Have we become what we wanted? You go ahead, I'll love myself more Explain Request ×
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